NUN Lyrics – Trippie Redd
Singer: Trippie Redd
Title: NUN
[Sil on the beat, too
Uh-uh, uh-uh [Yeah
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Can’t tell me nothin’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me nun’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me nothin’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t, can’t tell me nothin’ [Yeah
Can’t tell me sh#t [Oh, oh, oh, oh]
I done asked you, “What’s your name?”
I done asked you, “What’s your game?” [Yeah, b#tch
Pull up in a whip that cost half a M [Yeah, yeah, yeah
Haven’t known what’s the name
I think it’s a Celine, ah, yeah, she wanna be part of my gang
She wanna get with the team
Prolly wanna take pictures with me
Prolly wanna take pictures with Trip’ [Uh, yeah
She run out screamin’ now, she 1400
I can show you how to go get some motherf#ckin’ money
But first, n#gg#, you gotta want it
n#gg#, I ain’t trippin’ on sh#t, I ain’t sad, I’m just bluntin’
I’m prolly thinkin’ ’bout havin’ some money
With me, a bad lil’ b#tch, long hair, fat #ss, and I love it
She prolly thinkin’ ’bout having a hubby [Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m prolly thinkin’ ’bout having a new b#tch letting her hair blow [Go
Tell her, “Put that in a hairbow” [Go, go, go
Still selling motherf#ckin’ elbows [Yeah, yeah, yeah
Put that on the LO, yeah, these n#gg#s know how I’m rockin’ [Yeah, bow, bow, bow
These n#gg#s know how I get [Yeah
I pull down my shirt whenever I hop out my whip [Woo, woo, woo
I had to cover my glick [Yeah], I’m tryna bake me a n#gg#, bake him like a fish [Bow, bow]
Can’t tell me nothin’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me nun’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me nothin’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t, can’t tell me nothin’ [Yeah
Can’t tell me sh#t
Yeah, goin’ hard [Go, go, go
Every day, goin’ hard, yeah
I got racks for days [Go], goin’ hard
Grew up in them trenches [Go], you couldn’t tell me nothin’
Yeah, grew up up on that block, boy, I’m mama’s son [Bah
Pullin’ up, fleet of trucks like Obama’s son [Bah, yeah
I’ve been selling out arenas, like I’m Donda’s son [Gang
Told em’ “Make a wish” like I’m Cosmo and Wanda’s son [Ha
My future bright, my heart dark like it ain’t got the Sun [Ha
I heard you’re racin’ to the top, boy, you better run
n#gg#s know that I’m the sh#t, boy, you better plunge
They like “Trip, where you get that drip?” Boy, it’s one of one [Shit,, b#tch
I heard them p#ss# n#gg#s thought that I was one and done [Shit, sh#t
I’m from 800 where them choppers spray, we run and gun [Bah
I thought a p#ss# #ss b#tch n#gg# said somethin’ [Brah, brah, brah]
Can’t tell me nothin’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me nun’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me nothin’, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t, can’t tell me nothin’
Can’t tell me sh#t, can’t tell me nothin’ [Yeah
Can’t tell me shit
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
You can purchase their music thru
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
SahBabii - Burberry
Jeangu Macrooy - Alive
Lyrics Trippie Redd – NUN
Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.
We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂
You can purchase their music thru